General Valen stood tall, his body tense and unwavering, his eyes cold and focused as they locked onto Roxana. The weight of the battle before him was not lost, and the air around him grew heavy with anticipation. He knew exactly what he was up against—and the consequences of failure.
Without hesitation, Valen let out a fierce, guttural roar, his voice echoing like thunder across the battlefield. "Lion's Roar!"
The power of the sacred lion surged through him, infusing his muscles with strength and enhancing his focus, while simultaneously aiming to sap his opponent's power. The ground beneath his feet trembled, the air crackling with raw energy as the lion's aura roared to life.
Roxana, however, didn't even blink.
